Week 2017-08-21

This week I only saw the girls a few times up close. I did see
and hear them play outside though. Sometimes I sleep with the
door open if I'm taking a nap so I get to wake up to sounds of
little girls playing. It's very pleasant.

2017-08-25

Today when visiting the store Roosa and Emilia were there.
Immediately when they see me enter they run to me and start
telling me how they hate me. The feeling is quite bittersweet,
I don't want them to hate me but I still want to be close to
them even if they do. While I'm walking to the bottle
recycling machine Roosa kicks me very gently on my butt. The
gentle kicks feel a bit ticklish and arousing. She does this
around five times.

Another thing to note is that this very small store is for
some reason packed with kids. There are at least six little
girls pushing their little shopping carts around and six more
without carts. This is very unusual but also very refreshing.
One of girl, around two years old, is just pushing her cart
without paying any attention to her surroundings and I have to
dodge her a couple of times. Other two sisters, around four
years old, are racing with their little carts and I have to
dodge them as well.

2017-08-27

Again today when I enter the store some of the girls are
there. This time it's Emilia, Maria and Liisa. Emilia tells
the others to go ahead outside and then she starts to "spy" on
me. I don't really know if she meant it to be so obvious but
it was fun regardless. I get through the checkout before her
and head outside where the other two decide to block me.
They've bought lollipops and Emilia had gone back inside to
get one for Roosa as well, though this was quite obvious
excuse to just follow me.

Maria and Liisa hold me until Emilia comes outside calling me
an "escapee". After that we start walking home. They tell me
that one of their grandma wants a picture of me, I tell them I
don't have one. They tell me to come with them so she can take
one of me, I tell them that I'm not going to do that. While we
walk they again tell me how they hate me and that it's my
fault that they don't get to go to the school yard. While they
talk about that I help them open their lollipop wrappers since
they're having problems with that. I know opening the lollipop
wrappers isn't a big thing but regardless it felt really good
to help them even a little bit.